Prodigal Warden, Harper's replacement
Born in England, Cyril lived a mostly peaceful life, with both of his parents at home. At the age of 10, however, Cyril’s parents were the victims of white court house… House Skavis. And of all the times in the world, this trauma brought out Cyril’s latent magical powers. His Sight opened, revealing the true nature of these creatures as he witnessed his parents kill themselves in despair.
Surprising enough that this did not kill him, he ran as fast and hard as he could until he ran into a man who appeared to be in his 50’s, holding a bottle in a brown bag. He placed his hand on Cyril’s head and smiled an odd sincere and drunken smirk, and the next thing he knew, Cyril was in the custody of one Mr. Harper. Cyril began training with the white council from then on, flying up the ranks fast, seemingly to learn with greedy hunger, having an affinity for earth magic.
Upon the death of his mentor Harper, the white council deemed Cyril worthy of his place, and handed him his now signature sword; a silver rapier. Little did he know he was about to be far in over his head… and deep inside the workings of the white court.